
Azriel's annoyance still spread throughout her body. Even at this moment, her grandmother still spoke. And in the end even spicy words he uttered to silence his grandmother's spicy mouth.
Naura felt a different aura from her husband, even the grip of Azriel's hand was so tight and pain in her hand. But he remained silent until Azriel realized it. But the man did not come to his senses, precisely his hand grip getting rougher.
"Aww, hubby's sick." Naura groaned in pain, only then did Azriel notice.
"Oh my God, sorry!" He released his hand grip on Naura's hand and looked at Naura's hand. His heart grimaced with a reddish tint on his wife's wrist. "I'm sorry" she said with a guilty eye.
Naura sighed trying to hold back her regret. "Hubby, if you're angry don't be with me." Naura walked ahead of Azriel. He looked for a comfortable place to breathe fresh air and chose it to the park. Then sat on the park bench followed by Azriel who also followed behind him Naura.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." He crouched down before Naura clasping his wife's hands together. He regretted venting his frustration at Naura's hands.
Naura smiled shadyly, a smile that was able to make Azriel stunned and could not take her eyes off this beautiful woman. This smile is also what often makes him miss.
"It's okay, I understand your feelings and your heart's current situation. You must be angry and upset because of Grandma's attitude towards us especially towards me. But that doesn't mean you have to vent your frustration on others."
"I'm sorry again. It's not that I want to make your hands hurt, I feel angry at the attitude of grandma who ultimately has to show the privacy of both of us in front of everyone. I'm sorry I can't take care of you." He was angry because of the sensitive matter of having them jellyfish in public. He was angry because his grandmother continued to hurt his wife and until in the end he could no longer keep open the disgrace that his grandmother had. Aib that should no longer be revealed must now be discussed again.
"It's not your fault, Hubby. Maybe this is all a test we both have to pass. Household exams and exams to the next level. I believe God will not test his people above the limits of his patience. Let's just say this is a level up stage." Naura did not entirely blame Azriel. He knew that the current situation was nobody's fault, but it was because of circumstances that made them this way.
Azriel is increasingly grateful to have Naura. She unhesitatingly laid her head on Naura's lap still in a crouching state.
"Is it wrong for me to expose the disgrace of others to make him realize that there are still humans who are much better than him? Above the sky is the sky, and above the sky is another."
Naura rubbed her husband's head gently. He didn't know what to say anymore, wanting to ask what the meaning of that inside was? But Naura does not want to interfere too far into the privacy friendly people let alone this concerns the disgrace of someone.
Naura was stringing words to answer her husband's question. His eyes were directed forward to pay attention to the passersby of Pasian and people who were in the park area.
"Sometimes we need to remind someone for good and also for the sake of silencing people's mouths. Perhaps the disgrace of others should not be spread and should be closely covered. But we must know that God is the mover of nature and all its contents. Without us wanting, without us knowing it, God has moved our lips to speak of someone's disgrace. Maybe this is wrong, but we take the positive side of this incident. Hopefully with the words you just now can make Grandma realize her mistake and no longer speak carelessly."
Azriel looked up, this is what she always liked from Naura, always thinking positive and also mature. Naura lowered her head and looked into the eyes of Azriel who was also looking at her.
"But may I ask you not to be too hard on your grandmother? I also realized that my attitude towards her was too harsh. Now we fix our relationship with Grandma? I don't want any more fights between us. But don't stop me when I'm angry like to call you." Selfish indeed, but Naura is not a person who likes to have a sweet mouth. If he likes it will show his love, if he does not like it will show his dislike.
"I'll try, but if I keep acting like this I don't guarantee to be friendly." Same with Naura, if he does not like it will show his opposition.
"It's important we try to fix everything, yeah." Azriel nodded with a smile.
*****
In the waiting room, Genta and Azzam talk to each other as fathers. Genta asked Azzam to talk to him and Azzam accepted.
Genta also tells the story of his past without being covered up, telling him that Naura is not a child who is present outside the marriage, and if you remember that, maybe Genta and his mother are still husband and wife because there is no word talak spoken from his lips.
Azzam understood, of course he could not blame anyone here. "I don't mind, since Naura was present in our lives, we've considered her our daughter. Naura and Khanza grew up in our upbringing and also in the upbringing of the cottage. We also planned to match them, but Azriel was one step ahead of us. However, their story is hindered by the blessing of his grandmother. But we don't have to worry, whatever Azriel and Naura decide, I still support them and bless their marriage."
Genta smiled with relief, more important to him was the blessing of his parents Azriel. "If you have approved, Azriel will soon take care of the legalization of their marriage. And God willing there'll be a wedding reception in a month."
"Marriage perception?" Genta.
"I want to show everyone that Naura is my real daughter so that no one else would insult her and call her an illegitimate child."
"Then let me take care of everything. Most importantly you make sure Naura and Azriel are ready. I did this as their wedding gift that men should be responsible for."
The two fathers planned a wedding reception for their daughter's son. While Fatimah she was in silence thinking about the words of Azriel.
"Rather than she knows if I ...?"
******
Parkland.
"We go back inside yuk," Naura asked. Azriel nodded. Then they stood up, but Naura's eyes were drawn to the little boy sitting alone on the park bench.
"Hubby, wait a minute!" Naura let go of her hand grip and walked over to the boy. Azriel.
"Hello sweet boy." Naura crouched down in front of the small child patient.
The boy looked at Naura. "Yes," she replied, which sounded funny.
Naura looked around. "Cocontainly alone? Where are your parents?"
The boy shook his head making Naura frown.
"Nothing?"
"Mama's looking for work."
"Come on, grandma, where's the aunty?"
"Sean doesn't know, Sean only has a mother. Sean was accompanied by the nurse, he said to wait here to take food first for Sean."
"Oh God." Naura was stunned, she looked at her husband. "Hubby." Azriel nodded as if understanding the contents of his wife's head.
"Then your aunt's here, will you?"